Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Ke Meng dragged his chin with his hands and sat on the leader Wing Yalong's shoulders, with a smile on his lips.

"Hey, woman, have we met before?"

If Sherlock were here, he would definitely complain about the tone of his domineering president, and then give him a shocking and satisfying iron fist sanction to make you pretend to be sexy in front of my woman.

Of course, he was rushing to the scene at the speed of light, counting down to his arrival on the battlefield.

And He Ling had no intention of talking to Ke Meng.

Every time Beidema wanted to open his mouth to sing, he would be frantically attacked by the ground dragon. A mouthful of old blood would get stuck in his throat, making him completely unable to speak.

Bioderma, who was swung away by Yaron's tail, was like a beach ball thrown out, pulling out a ravine on the sand with white air waves, and swallowed a mouthful of yellow sand.

His head rubbed closely against the ground, and he felt that his nose had been deformed. Although he originally had the lowest appearance, he still felt vaguely heartbroken after his face was maimed.

After all, I had been single for more than thirty years and finally met a woman I liked. No, she was a half-orc, but her face was disfigured. What should I do?

Plastic surgeon, can I still save you?

No, there are no plastic surgeons in the pirate world.

The Yaron Legion did not give Bedema a chance to breathe. Once they accepted the setting that everyone would die if he spoke, they wanted to beat Bedema to death immediately, leaving him no chance to breathe.

The wurms unleashed brutal attacks, tail flicks, hip-sits, kicks, claws, and breaths.

The amphibian dragon is good at outputting physical attacks, as well as magical attacks.

Beidema feels that all the dragons in the world are targeting her. She just loves to sing. Is she guilty?

Seeing that his HP continued to drop and was about to fall below 100, He Ling was distracted and cast a healing spell on him.

Feeling the warm healing light surrounding herself, Bioderma was instantly blissful.

His body began to recover, but the dragons had no intention of stopping their attacks.

If Bioderma is not beaten into a pulp, it seems that Yalong will lose face.

He Ling successfully eliminated 20 Pioneer Winged Yarons, and then gave Bedema an emergency life-saving treatment. His endurance was not long-lasting, and his face had turned pale.

Mori Girl went back to back with her and faced off against the Winged Dragon Legion.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you back safely."

Mori said apologetically.

"No, I overestimated myself."

He Ling felt that sweat had soaked her clothes, but it was a pity that she couldn't be as unrestrained as the forest girl without wearing clothes.

"It's so boring, just kill them."

Ke Meng felt completely ignored by He Ling, and a trace of anger welled up in his heart.

He previously disdained being enemies with Sherlock and others because he felt that human beings were too insignificant. However, he had been obsessed with drawing dragons since he was a child and came to Yalong Island. He never expected that dragons, such legendary creatures, would really exist on this island.

So, he fell in love with this island.

Being in the company of these dragons is much more interesting than being in the company of humans.

Ke Meng will not allow anyone to disrupt his daily life with the dragons, so he will not let go of any intruder found on this island, unless he is a dragon lover who shares the same interests as him.

Unfortunately, He Ling and the others killed two young dragons as soon as they entered the island.

How can this be tolerated?

Ke Meng regards every young baby dragon as his own pet. If a pet is killed, he will definitely retaliate in kind.

He Ling activated [Mirage·Illusion] again

He Ling pressed her hands in the air and pulled up. A solid castle appeared in the air, protecting her and the Mori Girl.

At this time, she did not use the mirage as a means of attack, but as a defense for the two of them.

The winged dragon army began to attack the castle continuously, with breath, storm and flames, like a grand fireworks show.

The outer walls of the castle were surrounded by blazing fire, and the storm swept the fire deeper into the city.

He Ling and Mori Girl felt like they were in a furnace, and their HP continued to decrease.

"Are you going to die?"

Mori Girl was full of unwillingness.

But if you continue like this, you will definitely die.

Rumbling--

The castle finally collapsed under the attack of a powerful winged dragon.

He Ling suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mori Nu held her, her face turned pale.

Facing the mighty pterosaur army in the sky, Mori girl despaired.

In addition to the companions who had scattered and fled before, the 20 senior soldiers who supported Mori Girl were already bleeding here.

I am indeed a disaster star.

Mori's eyes were extremely dim, as if she had announced her death sentence.

"do not give up."

He Ling held Mori's hand tightly.

Mori Girl was stunned for a moment: "I shouldn't have gotten you involved."

"This is my own choice and has nothing to do with you."

Herring stood up straight again, and as long as she was not dead, she would not stop fighting, because this was her request to Sherlock.

He volunteered, feeling that he could take on the task.

Even if it means death, she must complete it.

She would never be a timid little woman hiding behind Sherlock.

"what are you going to do?"

The Mori girl looked at Herring in horror.

He Ling flapped her wings, like a high-speed spinning top, rushed into the battlefield and fought with the Winged Yalong.

She quickly spun her body, arousing the power of the storm. Her hands were like blades, and she chopped off the head of the nearest wyvern.

Then his body turned sideways and flew towards another winged dragon.

The Winged Yalong was already alert and waved its claws to take a preemptive strike and send He Ling flying away.

Heling's left wing was directly shot off, and a rose-red blood bloomed on her back. Her head was also hit hard, and bright red blood flowed out.

The forest girl knew that He Ling was very weak at this time. She had killed 20 winged dragons at once. Now she was struggling to fight, but she was still working hard.

She felt a strong belief supporting Herring.

Heling dragged her broken wings and dodged to avoid the attacks of the dragons.

The corners of Ke Meng's mouth raised slightly, showing an expression of contempt. He picked up his pen and drew a flying sword with two strokes.

Directly pierced Heling's body and inserted into the towering mountains.

He Ling's body collided heavily with the mountain. With a roaring sound, the mountain rocks fell, leaving a huge human-shaped crater.

He Ling was firmly nailed to the mountain.

The blood on the shoulders turned the snow-white skirt red.

His face was horribly pale, as if the last drop of blood in his body was about to drain out.

Sherlock, don't come.

Tears filled Herling's eyes.

I have let you down.

"Not dead yet?"

Ke Meng raised his eyebrows, and the giant winged dragon under his feet also let out a low groan.

"This human being is really difficult to deal with."

After saying that, it opened its mouth and spit out a breath of dragon breath.

Its dragon breath is different from other pterosaurs, it is a white flashing cannonball.

Rush directly towards Heling.

It only takes 3 seconds for He Ling to turn into ashes.

Rumbling--

The dazzling white light temporarily blinded all creatures. After the loud noise ended, the towering mountain peaks had been flattened.

"Herring."

Tears overflowed from Mori's eyes. Although they had only known each other for a day, she already regarded He Ling as a friend.

Coupled with fighting side by side, the friendship quickly grew, and unexpectedly she died in front of him.

The Mori girl let out a painful cry.